146 [The Fire Phoenix Past](1/2)
Zhan Zhao and others originally came to the palace to see Mrs. Hu Yan asking for clues and visit the Imperial City Library, but unexpectedly, several assassins appeared in the middle of the road. There was an extremely indifferent assassin who even made Zhan Zhao angry, so Zhan Zhao caught everyone.
This woman was actually a later one. The one who wanted to capture Tai Shi Pang was a few people on the roof. She was intercepted during the accidental escape.
Those people on the roof are not Chinese stews, and their kung fu is pretty good, but if you don’t Chinese stew, who can compare with them, Zhan Zhao’s light skills are so good. This is so elusive. Without the level of Bai Yutang, he can’t deal with him. Even Kuang fell into trouble, let alone these people.
Everyone took the man in black to the villa first.
In the other courtyard, Mrs. Huyan was rubbing Master Pang's stomach, and Pang Yu fanned his father.
Zhao Zhen, the Eighth Prince and Lord Bao were also there.
The Eighth Prince and Lord Bao had just finished the meeting and were about to return home, but they heard someone shouting to catch the assassin.
Zhao Zhen was afraid that Concubine Pang would worry, so he let him not speak out. He came to see the situation of the Grand Master himself, and it seemed that he was not injured.
Just now, Pang Yu pulled the Taishi into the yard, and a few men in black came down, one kicked Pang Yu away, and the other grabbed the Taishi and pulled it out.
The Grand Master shouted for help, and he was punched in the stomach, and he couldn't speak for a while.
The palace was strictly guarded. These people obviously understood the shift system of the palace guards and were familiar with the terrain. They grabbed Master Pang and took him out for a while. The nearest guard was still a distance away from them. Fortunately, Mrs. Huyan ran out and kicked an assassin over, and a lion roared, "There are assassins!"
Mrs. Huyan's roar made the entire roof of the palace buzz and tremble. Zhao Zhen, who was sitting next to Concubine Pang, heard it.
Concubine Pang was taking a nap and woke up from her sleep. She asked Zhao Zhen in a daze, "Did my mother shout?"
"No, are you dreaming?" Zhao Zhen comforted Concubine Pang to sleep first. Looking at Concubine Pang, who was delicate and weak, and thought about her mother's burly and heroic spirit. Zhao Zhen also felt that there must be something wrong with the bloodline of the Pang family.
When the Eighth Prince and Bao Zheng arrived, Nangong Ji and his guards also arrived. They saw Mrs. Huyan pull up a lamppost as thick as a bowl, fighting against three. Grandma Pang and Pang Yu hid behind her, and the bird was following the crowd.
The man in black missed the opportunity and turned around and ran away.
Nangong chased the roof, but found that the three of them were very familiar with the terrain and escaped in a blink of an eye. But by chance, there was a man in black on the roof not far away. He seemed to be disobeying the way, so Nangong led his people to chase him, and then there was a scene of an assassin holding Zhan Zhao hostage.
Lord Bao patted Pang Ji on the shoulder and asked, "Old Pang, who wants to catch you?"
Pang Ji rubbed his stomach and had just eaten rice dumplings and noodles from Kaifeng Mansion. This punch made his stomach turbulent, and it really didn't take a slight advantage in Kaifeng Mansion.
Gongsun went to take the pulse of the Grand Master, and Xiao Sizi rubbed his stomach with distress.
The Grand Master saw Xiao Sizi rubbing his chubby belly and asked him with his face, "Little Pangpang, does it still hurt?"
The Grand Master shook his head and shook it like a rattle. Thinking about the next few years, he would have such a big granddaughter. He rubbed his stomach and asked, "Grandpa, does it hurt..."
The more the Master thought about it, the more he felt, the more he felt. I don’t remember it!
Zhao Zhen asked someone to push the assassins up with interest, and he wanted to ask. It took him a question for a while. It took him a chance to meet him and he had to take it seriously.
After a while, all four assassins were tied up and were escorted to Zhao Zhen by the guards.
Nangong Ji took off their masks one by one, and there were three men and one woman. The three men were two young men and an old man. The girl looked like she was only ten.
Zhao Zhen stared at the three dejected men for a while, and couldn't help but say, "This is fresh."
Everyone looked at Zhao Zhen.
Pang Ji squinted his eyes and jumped up, "Changsun Ji? You're so full, why are you catching me?!"
The Eighth Prince didn't understand, "Sir, why are you..."
Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao curiously, "Who?"
Zhan Zhao tilted his head and looked at the old man, and was also a little surprised. He had not only seen this old man, but even the two young men, but he had never seen that girl.
"Changsun Ji was the commander of the Imperial Guard. He is now the instructor of the Imperial Guard, responsible for training the newly promoted guards. The young man on the left is his son, who seems to be Changsun Feiyun. Now he is in the guard camp. I forgot what specific official is, it seems to be the fourth rank. The one on the right is Changsun Ji's nephew Changsun Mao, who serves in the Ministry of Culture. That girl is probably his daughter." After introducing to Bai Yutang, Zhan Zhao did not forget to add, "No wonder he is familiar with the terrain of the palace, but Changsun Ji is a man of duty. How can he do this?"
Lord Bao thought for a while and asked, "Sir Changsun, did he master the evidence of this fat man's evil deeds but could not be exposed, so he wanted to do it himself..."
Before Lord Bao finished speaking, Pang Ji was so angry that he kicked him. (This chapter was uploaded by netizens on the Internet)
Gongsun quickly pulled him down and gave him an injection to his forehead so that he could not be excited! Xiao Sizi continued to rub Master Pang's stomach, and his bag was always bullying him.
Lord Bao naturally also joked with Master Pang. He turned around and waited for Changsun Ji to explain why he took the risk of doing such a ridiculous thing.
Changsun Ji bowed his head and said nothing.
In fact, if Mrs. Hu Yan was not here today, she might have succeeded. Changsun Ji is quite familiar with the situation in the palace.
Zhao Zhen found a stool to sit down, and also prepared to hear the reason.
Seeing the old man hesitating, Zhao Zhen looked at Bao Zheng, Bao Zheng looked at Zhao Pu again, and Zhao Pu finally winked at Ouyang Shaozheng.
Ouyang raised his eyebrows, "Old man, if you don't say anything, you can kill your daughter first."
Only then did Changsun Feiyan realize that she was blind and ran out to hold Zhan Zhao hostage. No wonder she was usually kept in the deep boudoir. Although she was a little wild, she had never seen any big scenes. Seeing that Ouyang Shaozheng was going to kill her, she was so scared that she quickly looked at her father and brother.
Her brother looked at her helplessly. This girl is too spoiled on weekdays and can't tell the difference. Today, she wouldn't be wiped out.
Changsun Ji sighed and honestly explained the reason for the kidnapping of the Grand Master.
The Changsun family was originally an official, and it was very stable, but not long ago, his grandson, Changsun Feiyun's youngest son, was kidnapped. The kidnappers sent someone to send a letter and his young grandson's shoes, saying that they wanted their grandson, so they tied up Grandmaster Pang to exchange.
Bao Zheng frowned, "Why don't you report to the official?"
Changsun Ji volleyed to apologize.
Changsun Feiyun explained, "It's not my father's business, I'm my own decision! Those kidnappers said that if they can't tie Master Pang within three days, they will chop up one hand, and one leg one day later... I am eager to think about it, but I feel..."
"What do you think?" The Grand Master curled his lips.
"If you think you are a corrupt official, just arrest him." Mr. Bao finished speaking for Changsun Feiyun.
The Grand Master was so angry that he was panting.
"What day is today?" Zhao Zhen asked.
"It's already the third day." Changsun Ji was helpless, "We observed the Grand Master two days ago and found that he had been in the palace these days and occasionally appeared in the villa. The guards in the villa had a gap, so they were ready to take the opportunity to tie up the Grand Master..."
The Grand Master sulked with a dark face.
Changsun Ji said that in fact, they were planning to save the child and the Grand Tutor when they exchanged hostages...
The Grand Master's face wrinkled like a bun, and he thought to himself - it would be strange if he saves me!
Bao Zheng thought about it and said to Zhao Zhen, "Emperor, although Lord Changsun did this absurdly, his youngest son should be saved."
Zhao Zhen nodded.
The Eighth Prince also said, "If someone really wants to kidnap the Grand Master, if this time it is not successful, there will be a next time. It is hard to guard against it. You need to figure out the purpose of the kidnap."
"Why not use the plan?" Zhan Zhao suggested.
Bao Zheng nodded, "That's it."
"What kind of trick is it?" Master Pang opened his eyes wide.
Zhan Zhao pointed at himself and then at Changsun Feiyun, "I pretended to be him, and then took the Grand Master to meet those people, and said that my family had been caught. I escaped with the Grand Master and asked them to hand over their son, otherwise I would kill the Grand Master!"
Zhan Zhao said that Pang Ji shrank his neck.
"Yes." Bao Zheng nodded with satisfaction, "Guard Zhan is thoughtful!"
Pang Ji curled his lips - this is quite thoughtful, Lao Bao wants me to hurt again...
"Is this... safe?" Pang Yu was a little worried and asked Bao Zheng, "Or what if I find a good Kung Fu substitute to replace my father?"
The Master kept nodding and thought to himself, it was still my son who felt sorry for me!
"I want to find someone to pretend to be your father..." Bao Zheng asked Nangong Ji, "Are there any guards in the palace with a height of 200 kilograms? The belly must be so big."
Everyone's mouth twitched subconsciously.
Nangong Jixin said that if any guard is fat as the Grand Master, I will kill him with my own hands!
Seeing Nangong shook his head, Master Pang looked around and said, "Or else, I will change my face..."
"Time is tight, Grand Master." Zhao Pu reminded him that he was obviously not afraid of big things when watching the fun.
Changsun Ji begs the Grand Tutor, and as long as he can, he is willing to pay for his life.
Pang Ji hesitated, but he knew that this was not just for saving Changsun’s grandson, but also for his own good. It was easy to have some clues. What if I missed this time, I would be kidnapped next time without a wife or Zhan Zhao and the others?!
Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows at the Grand Master, "Don't worry, I'll send the Shadow Guard to follow him secretly, there will be no problem."
Pang Ji looked at Bai Yutang again.
Bai Yutang also raised his eyebrows and said that he would follow him.
The Grand Master looked at Tianzun and Yin Hou again, and Bao Zheng photographed him, "Don't worry, there are so many masters, who can hurt you?"
The Grand Master scratched his head, and Mrs. Hu Yan behind him also advised him that he should give it a try.
The Master sighed and nodded, "Okay, I'll go!"
Everyone had to accompany him, but Gongsun was careful and felt that everyone didn't need to go there. What if he was to lure the tiger away from the mountain?
This idea coincides with Zhao Pu. On the other side of the Grand Tutor, Zhan Zhao, Baiyutang, Tianzun and a few shadow guards followed him, that would be enough. Zhao Pu and Yin Hou stayed, and by the way, they would also ask Mrs. Hu Yan about the fire dragon and fire phoenix.
Everyone acted separately, Zhan Zhao changed his clothes to black, and after he understood how Changsun Ji contacted the other party, he took the Grand Master out of the palace, while the others followed him secretly.
Zhan Zhao and others left.
Seeing that the matter was resolved, Zhao Zhen was ready to leave.
Changsun Ji said that everything was his fault, but Changsun Feiyan was innocent and asked Zhao Zhen to give up his children with slight consequences.
To be continued...